Where feelings became one with the air
where the mind seized to think and disappeared
where I met the eyes of the higher,
experienced… glimpses of…
Timeless ecstasy…
that never can be compared…
never can be said…
this moment… the only reality…
The eternity.
~Blindspy~
Under my sleepless pillow,
millions of dreams fast asleep
it could be mine
it could be yours
or it could be of someone else’s
came from the future or
vanished to the past
millions of struggles
millions of messy happy times
brilliant darkness and villain white
catch me catch you or just missed
when the eyes wide open
from the morning sun light
from the chilling truths in life
from the dreams that soothe
from nightmares that kept u alive.
Blindspy
If I ask u, wt is your name?
What would you say?
My name is ‘Mr.X’.
If I ask you, where is this ‘Mr.X’?
What would you show to me as your self?
Is it your face?
Is it your brain?
Is it your heart or the cloths you are in,
‘Mr.X’?
Is it your soul?
Is It your blood?
Is it your whole body with bits and pieces
Hanging to each other?
Is it your intellect?
Is it your intelligence?
Is it your PhD or
your lengthen name with A-Z
where is ‘Mr.X’?
what is ‘Mr.X’?
if I cut a part from you,
would u call it “this is Mr.X”?
Blindspy
